A Boy and His Goo
Foreword: I randomly thought of this when I woke up this morning. The idea probably stems from that one video game... which I strangely never thought of in this way before. Anyway. Decided to share this because I thought it was hot. The market is kinda niche, but a curious and lonely youngster dicoverying the goo just makes more sense than an adult. Though I'll probably turn this into a series and involve family and friends if only so I can cover all of my bases. Beginning ended up a little wordier than I intended... okay, a lot wordier. My appologies.
The young fox sighed as he milled about the edge of the park, his paws in the pockets of his shorts, near the forrest that bordered it. It was after school on a Friday, so kids were more than eager to put off doing homework until that Sunday. Most were home playing video games of course, but a few kids still enjoyed the feel of a crisp, early autumn breeze on their faces.
For the most part though, this particular fourteen year old was alone, especially being so near the forrest. He, like many others his age, had long since out grown the stories passed around by those younger than him. The tales varied widely, depending on how much false bravado someone wanted to give their peers. Never the less, besides actually proving how brave you are to your friends as a cub, there was never any reason to go near it.
This was usually just fine with the fox as he liked to be alone. But in glancing at a game of tag being played by a small group of cubs around the jungle gym, he couldn't help felling lonely. Of course he had plenty of friends on XBox Live and the like, but lately he found himself wanting to actually more physical interaction. He suspected this had something to do with his recent interest in the female anatomy. Of course, once he actually got to the park, he was alone still as he found no one else his age there.
Suddenly, something catches the fox's eye and he tilts his head in confusion. Was it his imagination, or had he just seen a flash of pink in the bushes? He looks off in the direction of his house. His parents wouldn't be home until later anyway, so he follows his curiosity into the forrest, sure that something was about when he hears a shufflng noise, moving away from him. His curiosity overruling his caution, the young fox jogs after what it was, catching a glimsp of pink in the under growth of the thick woods every now and then.
After several minutes of chasing, the fox stops and tries to catch his breath. He didn't remember the woods being so large and the slowly setting sun made it seem darker then it really was. He suspected that he'd have a hard time chasing whatever he saw even during the day though. He didn't consider himself the fastest runner in his class, but what ever it was he chased moved very quickly. Sighing, he looks around off in the direction of where he last saw his query.
Seeing nothing, the fox shrugs and starts to head back the way he came. Though when he turns around fully he gasps and jumps back, falling on his rump, startled by what he saw.
It was about his size, though lower to ground and very... blob-like. It was also probably the girliest shade of pink the fox had ever seen and semi transparent. It seemed to have the consistency of a fluid that wasn't burdened at all by gravity, proving this not only by not being a puddle, but in that a portion was above the main body and appeared to be looking at the obviously shaken fox. It was difficult to tell however, because the creature lacked eyes or any other dicernable features. For all he knew it was ready to strike him at any moment!
The moment never came after many quiet minutes however, and from it's slight movements the creature seemed to be regarding the fox anthro curiously.
The fox took several deep breaths to steady himself, not believing what he was clearly seeing. He shook his head and closed his eyes for a couple seconds and reopened them, but the creature remained, sitting several feet away in the small clearing.
Swallowing, partly to get his still fast beating heart out of his throat, the fox's voice cracks a little as he tentively says, "Um... hi?"
The creature made no verbal response, perhaps unsure of how to respond. Though lacking any visable ears the fox wasn't even sure if it'd heard him. After a moment though, it started to move closer to the fox. Uncertain of it's intentions, the fox quickly scuttles back a foot. The creature stops and then moves back to it's original postion.The fox thinks this over for a moment.
So the creature doesn't want me to leave. Why? Does it want to eat me? No, he answered himself. It easily stayed ahead of me while I was chasing it and even had enough time to circle around behind me. This could have just meant there were more of them, but the fox didn't think that to be the case either. He had never heard of anything like this before, at least not in the real world, so he was almost certain this was the same one he had first caught a glimp of. Okay, so it doesn't want to eat me, that's a relief, he thought. What does it want then?
He decides to trust his curiosity again and carefully crawls over to it. The creature "watches" him, still somehow seeming as curious as the fox. He slowly reaches out with one of his paws a finally touches the creature on the end of what can only be described as a stalk. It felt a bit like jello, though less substantial despite being every bit as solid. Feeling less fearful, he tests it by pushing and pulling on it and it moves with him with ease and without complaint.
The encounter continued to gradually move from terrifying to awesome as the young fox sat on his knees and poked and prodded at the blob, not minding when parts of it stretched out to do the same to him along his chest and sides. The fox even giggled a bit when it gently pulled at his ears and fluffy tail.
He lets out a gasp of surprise when it touches the crotch of his shorts.
"Hey, what are you..." his voice trails off though. The touch of the creature felt very... nice. Hormones of youth go to work on his young mind then. He hadn't touched himself at all today and it seemed to be an activity found himself doing on a daily basis at least. He looks around then, making sure they were alone before the fox takes off his shirt and then his shorts and underwear, his cock already semi hard.
The creature seemed to have been anticipating this as a portion of it reaches out and envelopes the fox's member, the rippling motions of it making the fox swoon and place his paws on the creature for support. The blob creature easily supported him as he quickly rocked his hips into the appendage, moaning as his cock was pleased in a way he never thought possible.
The creature then shifts closer to the horny, humping fox, enveloping the appendage and the fox's furry balls with it.
"Oh wow!" he exclaims as they are gently tugged and massaged by the creature in a different but no less pleasing way than what the creature was doing to his hard on. The fox sped up his thrusting, wondering if sex with females was in any way comparable to this as he moaned his pleasure to the trees around him. His eager hips come to a stop though as he feels something suddenly penetrate his tail hole.
He begins to protest, but he has trouble forming words as they become a new chorus of moans. He never thought of himself as gay, but the pumping motion that the creature was doing to his rump felt undeniably great. So good in fact the horny teen reached his climax in no time, his seed spilling out around his crotch as he wasn't technically inside the creature, rather, it was around him.
The fox slowly comes down from his hormone fueled high, looking down at the creature and offering his sincere thanks when it lifts up and wraps part of itself around the fox's upper body in what the fox had to assume was it's version of a hug.
"Awww," the fox says as he hugs back and gives it a nuzzle.
After the heart warming hug the fox steps back and looks down at his spooge covered crotch.
"Ugh. I'll have to shower before my parents get home," he then looks back at the creature which had reverted to it's first, simple shape of part of it raised above the main body, almost like a head.
"But what to do about you..."
The fox glances around the forrest as he decides to just wipe off his crotch with his underwear and wash them later before putting his shorts and shirt on and slipping the dirty garment in his pocket.
"Um," he asks to the creature, "will you be okay out here by yourself?"
The blob's "head" turns and looks around like the fox did and then nods.
"Okay then, 'cause I have to get home and I don't think you should be seen around town. Anyway, I don't even know if you want to come with me..." His voice trails off when the creature nods at this thought.
"Oh, well, I'll see what I can do then. For now though... I guess I'll see you tomarrow?" It nods. "Alright. I'll meet you near the park. See you then."
The fox scappers off, smiling and feeling less lonely.
Please comment and tell me what you think. Feel free to praise my newly invented tag: Blobjob... which doesn't show up in the tags for some reason. :/